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Save the best for last.

Nick was about seven when he finally gained the skills to feed himself.  It was a long road, but he finally got there.  He spent many years, three meals a day, eating food that was pureed in a blender.  It was the only consistency he could manage to swallow without choking.  Then he graduated to oatmeal.  He ate that for years too.  After years of intense therapy he gained the skills to bite and chew food.  It was a huge accomplishment that has made a tremendous difference in his life and ours as his caregivers.  That was over 30  years ago.

A couple of years ago he began eating blended soups again.  He has always liked ice cream and pudding, but he still doesn’t like to eat oatmeal no matter how much brown sugar we put on it.  It is interesting to watch him eat his meals.  The food can’t touch each other on the plate.  Each flavor must be eaten separately.  We don’t know why, but Arden thinks that it has something to do with the fact that we would throw all of his food into the blender, mix it up, and feed it to him.  Arden says that if you have never seen a Thanksgiving dinner all in a blender, you are missing something.  It really was something.  Anyway, we probably scarred Nick for life concerning his food.

So the food is all separate on the plate and he looks it over before he begins eating.  Then he will completely eat one thing before moving onto the next food.  We noticed over a period of time that he would start with the things that he liked the least with the meal culminating with eating the food that he likes the best.  He saves the best for last.

As I have thought about this, I realized that it is human nature to consume the favorite things first.  We want to put off the things we don’t like and we gravitate to the things we prefer.  Nick doesn’t do that.  He moves through the things that aren’t as pleasant and saves the favored food for the end of the meal.  Often he will sit there for a few moments after finishing the other items before he begins eating the last thing.  It’s as if he is savoring the anticipation of the best part of the meal.  The last thing is not always what I would expect him to choose.  Sometimes it is broccoli.  Arden and I will often ask each other, “I wonder what the best will be today.”

As I observed Nick doing this, it has made me realized that if I give myself little rewards by saving the best thing for last, I can move more easily through things I don’t like as well.  It works with more things than just food.  This is a good way to deal with tasks that I don’t particularly like doing.  Using Nick’s technique for choosing, helps me avoid procrastination.  I have a treat coming when I finish what is in front of me.

Try it, see if it works for you too.  Look at the things in front of you to do, choose which one you like the best.  Make it your reward.  Keep the visual of it in front of you while you move through doing the things you don’t like as well.  Then pause before receiving your treat.  Recognize that you have saved the best for last.  It really does help.  Let me know what you think.

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Announcing that I have finished a book with the working title of “The Fairy Fort.” I am currently pitching it to publishers. Keep checking back to watch the progress of my newest novel.

Here is a quick glimpse of the story.

Sarah Doherty is an 18-year-old living in rural Ireland at the tail end of the Great War. Plagued by severe epilepsy, she is protected by her parents and lives a sheltered, secluded, lonely life. The Fae, local Irish fairies, interfere with her life. She falls forward a century in time through the local fairy fort of standing stones. She had a seizure in 1918 and woke up in 2020. The 21st century world includes life-saving prescriptions, physical comforts and the independence and freedom she seeks. The locals are welcoming and Andy Mclaughlin, a handsome young historian, is intriguing. She doesn’t want to return home.

Then a letter arrives from Boston divulging the story of Sarah and Andy’s lives that are deeply entwined in the previous century. They are not yet in love but as they seek to verify the letter through online resources, they feel a growing obligation to their unborn family and to each other. What would happen to their posterity living in Boston if they don’t return to 1918? Even if they do make it back, her parents can never know what happened to her or that would change everything.

This Young Adult time-travel romance explores the question: Do we have the freedom to make choices or is free will an elaborate illusion?

This is my third book. I love reading time travel romances. I am an advocate for epilepsy awareness because my 43-year-old son has intractable epilepsy. As a genealogist specializing in Irish research, I live part of the year in the village where the story is based. I wrote the book to help young adults understand that difficult situations can change your life. Sometimes miraculously.